Northern California is about as fruitful of a land that you could find. The drive northward on the US 101 will have you pass by a steady stream of trucks moving everything from garlic to tomatoes to oranges and dates. Get deeper in those hills and they’re growing some other stuff as well. Where we stopped on this run was wine country. Trellis after trellis of grape vines lining the rolling landscape. They’ll be smashed and let to still a while before they wind up in a bottle, priced up and labled for somebodies belly.
Seems like they grow everyting in Northern California, it’s a region full of life, both in the ground and above it. So we drove there in hopes to feel some of those vibes in our engine. It’s of this writer’s opinion that those desired vibes are present a plenty in this joy that Matisyahu grew with us…